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b1mbodoll · 8 months

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PLEASE, I NEED MORE DETAILS ABOUT GHE CHUU THOUGHT

pairings: chuu x f!reader

warnings: stepcest + g!p + corruption (kinda) + pregnancy ment + breeding + creampies + somno + masturbation + mommy kink

stepsister! chuu is such a sweet little thing <3 she’s cutesy n innocent n has the biggest cock you’ve ever seen.

it’s not like you meant to see it, but when your super attractive stepsister has water running down her body in the shower of your shared bathroom what are you supposed to do?

your eyes are locked on the rivulets of water leaking down her tits and when they stream down her stomach and pelvis you can’t look away, jaw dropping in shock when you notice jiwoo is hung. the sight makes you salivate and clench your thighs, your pussy becoming wetter as you keep watching her shower.

it’s surprising that she doesn’t catch you leering at her like a pervert, thinking nothing of how you avoid eye contact in the days to come and the way you stutter every time you attempt to speak to her.

images of jiwoo’s thick cock and her perfect tits haunt you, making you toss and turn at night leaving unable to sleep.

you can’t resist it any longer, deciding to play with your pussy to the thought of your stepsister when you think she’s asleep. the urge making you stupid, too desperate to cum while thinking of your sister you forget to lock your bedroom door.

you toy with your clit, pressing down on the bundle of nerves before slipping your fingers inside your cunt, arousal coating the digits. you use your free hand to fist the sheets, bunching the fabric as moans escape you, curling your fingers upwards. your mouth falls open in pleasure and the slick sound of your messy cunt fills the room, fucking yourself even faster. juices leak out of your hole and make a mess of your bed, pussy clenching with every thrust of your fingers.

“fuck, m gonna cum! jiwoo ‘m gonna —“ you’re cut off by a squeal of surprise when your door is forced open, chuu on the other side completely caught off guard by the sight of you knuckles deep in your wet cunt. she freezes and you beckon her over, your stepsis locking the door behind her as she makes her way to your bed.

her voice is squeaky when she asks you, “are you okay? w-what were you doing?” she gulps, sitting at the edge of your bed and staring at your floor as if it’s the most interesting thing instead of ogling your hole like she wants to.

“‘m okay, sissy,” you reassure her, the evil little voice in your head telling you to fuck her, “was jus’ thinkin’ about you while touchin’ myself n it felt really good. wish you could’ve helped me.” a faux pout adorns your face making chuu feel guilty for disrupting you.

the silence is deafening and you consider just kicking her out of your room and wallowing in self pity until she speaks up.

“how can i help?”

doing your best to hide the wicked grin threatening to appear is hard but you succeed, voice soft when you reply to her.

“well.. if you really want to help, you could let me ride you? wanna bounce on your cock so bad, sissy, please.”

chuu’s eyes nearly pop out of her head at your request but she collects herself quickly, not wanting to accidentally upset you with her reaction. “okay, um okay i’ll help you. wanna make you feel good.” she licks her lips, cock stiffening the longer she stares at your exposed cunt, puffy clit drawing her attention.

your stepsister wastes no time in undressing, removing each article of clothing hastily and nearly tripping over herself in the process, her cock leaking precum. you pull her onto the bed when she’s completely naked and straddle her almost immediately, pouncing on your virgin stepsister and grinding your wet cunt against her length, juices coating her dick allowing you to hump against her with no problem.

chuu is in heaven. she’s never even touched herself before but she knows that nothing could ever compare to the feeling of your pussy. it’s embarrassing how quickly she cums, semen shooting out in thick ropes and landing on her stomach before you dip your fingers in the creamy substance and slip them into your mouth, moaning around the digits when the taste of her completely overwhelms your senses.

you take advantage of chuu’s pleasure, impaling yourself on her dick while she’s still coming down from her orgasm making her whine, eyes scrunched shut when your tight cunt sucks her thick cock inside easily.

the tip of her cock meets your cervix with every bounce making you moan and you cover your mouth with one hand, afraid to wake your parents. chuu paws at your tits like a perv, squeezing them harshly and pulling at your nipples, completely obsessed with your whimpers.

it’s not long before you cream around her, rings of cum forming at the base of her cock. her dick makes you feel incredibly full, almost overstimulating you when she bucks her hips, forcing her length even deeper inside, the tip slipping past your opening and into your womb.

“fuck, ‘m gonna cum! gonnacumgonnacum!“ she warns, fucking into your womb over n over until she reaches her orgasm, semen flooding your insides causing you to twitch from the pleasure. “knock me up, sissy, i w-wanna make you a mommy, please!” you cry, clenching around her in an effort to milk her for all she’s worth. “get me get me pregnant, get me pregnant, get me pregnant!”

chuu’s completely fucked out, tears streaming down her cheeks as you rip soft breathy grunts from her chest when more cum spurts from her tip, spilling inside your womb. there’s so much inside it gushes out around her length, making a mess of her pelvis.

she passes out shortly after and you continue to drain her balls even when she’s unconscious, fucking yourself on her until she’s shooting blanks.

#idk what happened #♡.signed. sealed. delivered.#♡.the honeypot #loona #chuu #kim jiwoo #loona x reader #loona smut #chuu x reader #chuu smut #kim jiwoo x reader #kim jiwoo smut #💌.stepcest #💌.g!p #💌.somnophilia #💌.creampies #💌.pregnancy #💌.breeding #💌.mommy kink

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jihyoruri · 1 year

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— WOW : kim chaewon x reader

warnings: swearing

chaewon always promised herself that she’d date someone older than her, she just wasn’t the type to go for someone that was younger than her.

well…

that was before she met you, you were one of wonyoung and yujin group members, you were just a year older than yujin and two years older than wonyoung.

when she watched the eleven music video, she thought that you were so cute, like the way she thinks wonyoung or yunjin are cute, you just had this girly glow to you.

well at least she thought you had this girly glow to you.

that was until she went to go visit the ive dorm with sakura and yena.

when she knocked on the door, she was surprised when it wasn’t s wonyoung or yunjin that opened the door.

instead it was you.

but instead that cute girl with the bow that she saw in the music video, it was a girl with a plain black t-shirt, silver lock chain and one of those “no peaking” sweat pants that she always sees eunchae in.

her eyes go wide, as she watches your eyes trail between the three girls.

she thinks you’re gonna say something, but instead, you open the door wider and nod your head towards the inside of the dorm.

yena takes the hint, and walks into the dorm, sakura following close after.

but chaewon stands there for a while.

“are gonna come in or….”

she snaps out of her trance when she hears your voice. “oh my gosh her voice is so deep, it doesn’t sound like that in the songs.”

“oh, sorry.” she says flustered and rushes in.

the girls look at you as you close the door.

“um, jin and young are not here right now.” you say as you walk towards them. “but they’ll be here soon, so you could just chill out if you want.” you say nonchalantly.

sakura smiles at you. “thank you.”

“um, yea, sorry i’ll be right back, you guys can sit over there if you want.” you say as you start to walk towards a hallway.

chaewon was guessing that lead to your rooms.

the three of them went to sit where you told them, flinching when they heard a loud yell.

“HYUNSEO, I SWEAR TO- STOP TOUCHING MY SHIT.” they heard you yell, following leeseo’s loud laugh.

“YOU’RE LAUGHING ?!” sakura put her face in her hands and yena covers her hand over her mouth to stop her laughter.

“listen you little shit-” they hear your voice go quieter. “you’re so lucky we have guest, or i would eat you alive.”

is it bad that chaewon found that a little attractive ?

they hear a door shut and footsteps getting closer to where they’re sitting.

“sorry about that.” you say, as you blow your bangs out your face. “just had to handle something.”

“oh, no worries.” yena laughed. “where are the other girls ?” she asks.

“well, hyunseo was in my room, but she’s in hers now, gaul unnie is sleeping, and rei and jiwoo are watching a movie.” you say as you sit in the couch across from them.

chaewon watches you, as you throw your head back and you brush your hair back, your hair now messy.

wow.

“i hate kids.”

sakura laughs. “you’re a kid.”

“i’m 18 thank you very much.”

“i still consider that a kid.”

you narrow your eyes at her, chaewon watches as you slowly slide your tongue over your teeth, a small smile spreading over your lips.

wow.

sakura and yena starts talking to each other about age, but all chaewon can do is stare at you.

she watches as you play with you chain, staring at the ground.

it was like you felt her eyes on you.

you slowly lift your eyes from the ground, all the way to chaewons eyes, making eye contact with her.

she expects you to break the eye contact, but you don’t you just stare right at her, she took notice that your hair was still messy.

she breaks the eye contact, feeling flustered under your gaze.

she takes a glance at you, only to see you quietly laughing to yourself.

can she say wow again?

“are you just gonna stare at me, or are you gonna come over here and talk to me ?” you ask.

chaewon stares at you in shock, she hasn’t had someone younger than her talk to her like that.

she slowly gets up from her seat and walks over to you.

you look up at her, and then you look at the spot beside you.

she takes the hint and sits beside you.

“hi.” she says quietly.

“hello, chaewon unnie.”

she looks at you. “um, I like your necklace.” she says awkwardly.

you laugh lowly at her awkwardness, throwing your head back again.

“thank you, rei got it for me.”

she stares at you, as you start to play with your necklace again.

you’re so…

chase atlantic coded is what yunjin would say.

you guys snap you heads at the door as you hear the door unlock, revealing yujin and wonyoung.

“unnie !” wonyoung yells, as she runs towards the three girls, yunjin following close after.

chaewon smiles at them, as they go to hug her.

she looks at you, only to see you looking at your phone.

she look up at her and she turns away quickly.

you stand up, and walks towards yujin, you whisper something in her ear and tug on her hair playfully.

she looks at you in shock and playfully pushes your shoulder.

you start to walk towards your room. “i’m gonna go check on hyunseo.”

“okay.” wonyoung replies before going back to talking to sakura.

you turn around, catching chaewon’s eyes again, you wink at her, before you head towards leeseo’s room.

chaewon feels like her face is on fire, she turns her head, only to see sakura smirking at her.

wow.

✰ i might make this into a mini series of just little scenarios with these two (you could also request little scenarios that you want written about them too)

#kim chaewon #kim chaewon x reader #chaewon x reader #le sserafim #lesserafim x reader #chaewon

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honestlyautomaticchaos · 1 year

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I like how casually it's revealed that Kayden knows how to pick locks. And look how impressed Jiwoo is!

And Kartein seems excited about this ability that was previously unknown to him

#eleceed #kayden break #jiwoo seo #kartein #casein nitrate

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mintchoccy · 10 months

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THE GIRL WITH A BROKEN SPINE

NMIXX Lily Morrow

actually this is my first oneshot differently from my "Untitled" series. enjoy! (ps. inspired from this one heck of a piece. another version from that piece has been published by my friend @elryuse in their Wattpad. go check those two out!)

"get over here!"

Lily grabs the hem of your shirt, dragging you to the stockroom owned by the PE faculty. You don't expect this behavior to your senior, who was the smartest student in the school, as well as the school's singing champion.

For a quick rundown, Lily Morrow, is your senior. Right after you enter the campus on your second year of high school, you fall in love with her, but you can't express it directly. During your first school assembly, you were starstrucked on her beauty alongside her powerful voice as a member of a girl group named &Nixx.

As the school year came by, you and Lily had little or none interactions as you are focused on your studies, so does Lily. During school assembly, you always see her performing with her group and you could only just watch there, and admire. Only admire. As she goes to perform, you could shout for her attention.

“LILY-SUNBAENIM, YOU’RE BEAUTIFUL!” “LILY, I LOVE YOU!”

The second one could only hit her hard, as she started to lose some focus as she tried to find the source of that voice. The voice that found her happiness, that kind of admiration. However, as they finished the performance, she could look for nothing. But until then, a guy came to her, who is coincidentally trying to find her as well.

“Lily Morrow, from Performing Arts?” you asked. “Y/N Lee, from International Studies.” she replied.

As you hand her some liquids and your handkerchief as her refresher, you had just shoot your shot for her. Sounds cheesy but it was your first time to make a move on a girl for a long time. You can see that she finds it funny, but you don’t mind because that’s the way of trying. Nothing seems to go wrong, right?

Wrong. Ever since that incident, you thought she found it annoying so you decided to stop approaching her during her breaks, or even eat with her for lunch. Oftentimes, you go the other way when you see her approaching you, making her mad at you. Lily would think to herself why she feels like you annoyed her at times but in reality, it just makes things even easier for her to love you.

It would get worse when Kim Jiwoo, or Chuu, your best friend's friend always hangs out with you, making the case more difficult with her and you on her goal to get your heart.

In the school comfort room, you are inside in one of the cubicles, fapping to porn. Lily, on the other hand, is currently on her not-so-normal activity of fishing you out where you could have go. This time, you are in the men's CR, and she quickly entered inside silently.

Confusingly, you immediately halted on what are you doing because maybe there's somethin entered, but unbeknownst to you, Lily silently locked the door, putting a sign saying "under repair" to avoid suspicion. After a few minutes, you return on what are you doing.

Playing the video again, you take out your cock, and gently stroking it, imagining it was Lily's hand stroking you. "Oh god, Lily, please stroke it more", you muttered. Lily, on the other hand, was turned on at what she's hearing. Yes, she always masturbated for you, but from your voice itself really hits right to the bone.

To your cubicle, Lily sneaks at the front of the cubicle door, silently hearing those moans. "Fuck! Oh yes, that's the spot! Keep sucking me with your tongue!" You moaned. Lily wasted no time and she pulls down her panties, putting her fingers quickly to her clit.

"Mfffff, ohhhhh" Lily moaned, but not as loudly as you moaned. She muffled her moans in order to not get any attention from you and caught her jerking off to you as well. Exchanging moans back and forth, uttering out each other's sexual pents to each other.

"Fuck, you're so good Lily-ah, please suck me more!" you moaned. "That's it baby, eat my cunt even more! Fuck, feels so good!" Lily moaned.

Both of you cum intensively, with Lily falling into her knees, dragging her down to the ground, behind a closed door where you are staying.

After the session, you immediately cleaned yourself, and put the soiled tissues on a bag you brought for later disposal. However, while leaving the cubicle, you found someone who is oddly familiar to you.

"Lily?", you asked, finding her half-passed out, her skirt wet and panties ruined. From that point, you know it's checkmate.

Lily on the other hand immediately woke up and instantly looked up to you. Shocked at your state, fully clothed and ready to leave, but yet puzzled face. She then pulled you in back to the cubicle, didn't care the puddle on her spot.

"Now, I heard you moaning for me?" Lily asked. You could only send a glare on her, speechless for her aggressiveness. "Well, if you won't talk, I'll drain you again", Lily added. She won't be kidding, as she unzip you down, fishing out the cock you've just been beaten for porn. She would care at all.

Starting to stroke it up and down, she started to lick her lips, admiring the size of your dick. For her perspective, she finally had the chance to submit. But for you, you are still clueless.

"W-why are you doing this? Is this some kind of a joke for you to do against me?" You started to spew out, as she kept her hands on your length.

"No baby, this is just my first step. Remember, you are finally mine. You get it?" Lily replied. She doesn't care if you call for a thousand saints.

Keeping the pace of her hands, she could only jerk your cock off. Looking at her face, she could be the biggest winner as she only looked up and down on her precious prize, and decided to gulp the meat, savoring the taste of it.

Looking back, you could only feel the pleasure, and the electricity jolted your body for the new sensation. Sure, Lily wasn't this type of girl but for you, it was surely the weakest point you've become. No people to call to, nothing at all.

Lily worshiped your cock like a toy. Playing with her saliva, she kept sliding your dick to her mouth, then jerking it at a fast pace.

"Will you cum for me baby? Will you cum, will you cum, will you cum? I know how much you love to cum for me baby. You are my toy. You are my precious, little toy. Now brace yourself, 'cause shit's gonna be in my favor ahihihihihi.....", and with that, with the help of her saliva, her hand, and her tongue. You came harder than a pitcher throwing a 120 mph fastball as streaks of cum splattered on your owner's face. Some of it splatters to her eyelashes, her nose, and her cheeks. She then cleans your cock with her tongue, sucking until it's squeaky clean.

"Thanks for the meal, baby. Please have your things packed, you're going home with me", Lily stood up and cleansed her face with her fingers. "Hmmmmm, delicious. can't wait to taste it more later", she added with a wink.

Since then, you were bounded to her. No asks, no reasons, just she took you to her home, only to be her so-called "boyfriend" in front of her friends and family.

However, behind all that, she could only make you go down for her, doing some kinky things for her. On a leash, licking her feet, and even eating her ass whenever she's stressed out during rehearsals.

But at the same time, she would prevent you from talking with your friends, even talking with her own circle. Even in class, she would tell your teacher that you should do your work alone than in groups. You would complain, but you would likely be punished by her afterwards.

It's been 6 months since that incident, and it's Valentine's Day. Sure, no one would likely give you something like chocolates or letters. But for Lily, she received a ton of them. Being the most popular member has perks, but you don't care because she deserves it all.

Walking down the hall, some run to you, and seem to want you to know her feelings.

"Oppa! Please accept my letter. I wrote it all night for you." she said, running away again.

"Odd," you could only reply. Opening the letter, you saw the name of the sender. “Chuu? As in Kim Jiwoo from the culinary arts? I’m too flushed”, you could only say. As you keep reading the contents of the letter, someone on your way just can’t wait to confront you, and decides to drag you out of the scene.

“WHAT’S INTO YOU? WAIT! DON’T DRAG ME SO HARD LIKE THAT!” You could only cry out as your clothes started to stain with the dirt from the shoes walking around the corridor. You then looked at her face, and you know she’s not happy when you talk to other girls.

"Get over here!" said Lily, dragging you to a stockroom. Looking around the room, this is where PE teachers used to stock all of their sports paraphernalia for future use and for the Intramurals.

“Now, look at me~ you said you will not look at other girls other than me, yeah?” you only nod. “Then why”, says with diction, “you”, with anger. “Disobey”, with madness, “my rules?”, with something lewd, something I heard from the ASMRs that I watched. What is it again? Yeah, yanderes.

“Hey, don’t look away, I’m still talking to you”, grabbing your chin to look at her. “Now, what should I do to you to obey me at once?”, she added.

“I don’t know Lily, I don’t know!” You replied. Even though your muscles are quite thick, you can’t still let go from the grasps of the Australian yandere.

Laughing, she then tears the buttons of your shirt down, revealing your body. Just for the record, you even had body fats, but slashing down the visceral fats worked due to months of cardio in the gym and football practices.

Smirking, she only added insult to injury by plucking down your belt, pulling down the pants and boxers altogether revealing your cock.

Looking at it, you can’t say if she’s just taking your attention to her. But in reality, she’s too focused on taking you and your virginity away to be hers and hers only.

“Look at you, dipshit. Didn’t you know I was the reason why I kept you out of all the classwork, I kept you all from interacting with others? It’s because I want you to focus on me. ON ME! But why suddenly, you refuse to accept my offer, huh? Right now, I’m going to take you, and your cock, and your life away from them. Don’t you see, I am the only person who only loves you?” She whispered to your ear. The eyes started to turn pink, as if she’s like a real-life yandere going wild for her senpai.

Nothing to say at all, she decided to sink her way into you by lining her now naked pussy, plunging it down inside her. Muffling your moans, she found it addicting that you are finally inside of her, and no one would stop her from doing so.

“Well baby, can’t you see? I am the only one who can make you feel like this. I am the only one who can make you happy. You are the only one who can make me happy. I am the only one who can marry you. I! AM! THE! ONLY! ONE! FOR! YOU!” she said in every pound she makes against you, she speaks as your brain starts to melt from her tightness.

In deep agony, you think that this torture is endless. Thinking about it, it was the worst dream that you can imagine. You wish to the gods that this would never happen, but they didn’t bother you to listen. Every slap of her thigh to you seems to be a torture, as Lily didn’t bother you to listen to your plead, still covering your mouth from moans or pleads of help you may mutter.

She kept going and going. Pleasuring herself on the human meat dildo on her lap, the person was immobilized by her hands making you stay still, her hand still on your mouth. So maybe you’ll ask, “how I can’t use my other hands to set myself free?” Well, my other hand was crushed on the back when I got thrown out earlier, and I can’t take it back. Well, tough luck.

As she rides you, the impending orgasm leaves you in a hallucination phase. You’ve become lightheaded as Lily kept riding your cock, her orgasm after orgasm. Strike one, her eyes start to glow more pink hearts. Strike two, your back and even chest are scratched by her nails. Strike three, all hell broke loose.

“Baby?” She asked, still your dick is inside her. “You know, I always dreamt of this moment. Don’t you worry. After this, we are bound forever. And no one would ever stand in our way”, she added. As if the clock strikes twelve, so as her. She slammed on you deep, a sign that you’ve cummed, a moaning mess all over her face as she clung on your neck.

Detaching herself from you, the overflow of cum all over her pussy was leaking. Scooping and eating the leak, you could only see her face turn into a deep obsession.

“You’re officially mine”

(notes: finally, after over a year, this piece will be finally out. the wattpad version will be out too after this piece goes live.)

#nmixx #nmixx smut #nmixx lily #lily morrow #yandere #kpop yandere

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sserajeans · 10 months

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you are in love | 4. sob sesh? (written)

hanni was outside y/n's house by 6:30 on the dot. the shorter sent a text instead of honking the horn and potentially disturbing the household's dinner, but the windows in the living room made the car's headlights visible to hyein who was on her phone inside the house.

hyein was familiar with hanni's car and took a deep inhale before yelling, her voice echoing throughout every corner of the house.

"Y/N-UNNIE! HANNI-UNNIE'S OUTSIDE!"

"I KNOW!"

y/n ran down the stairs in a crop top and loose jeans, stuffing her phone and wallet in her pockets while shoving her feet in her sneakers.

"wow... what's the rush?"

"it's bad to keep people waiting, hyein." y/n replied back in a snarky tone, referencing a time a few months ago where the younger lee made y/n wait in the car for a solid 30 minutes, causing the two to receive tardy slips in school.

"well move on unnie omg?” hyein shrugged and headed to the kitchen. "you'll be gone for dinner?"

"yeah. are there leftovers in the fridge or do you want me to bring home takeout?" y/n opened the front door, one foot in and the other out as she waited for her sister's response. "i'll be back in like 2 hours though."

"i can probably cook something don’t worry."

"you're cooking? okay, yeah no, now i'm worried."

"shut up?"

"lock the front!" y/n chuckled as she skipped down the three steps connected to the house’s porch.

she hopped in the passenger seat of hanni’s car, reaching for the seatbelt before finally greeting her friend. "look at you reaching the pedals and all!”

"i could just drop you in the middle of the road.”

"nevermind… don’t do that..”

a comfortable silence filled the car, only the soft music from the radio playing as the two passed by the familiar houses in their neighborhood.

“hey… do you know where you’re going for university?

"no not really.. but kaist is on top for me. i’ve gotten a few recruitment offers as well but i haven’t thought much about them... i’m kinda more focused on the aquatic games so my rank gets a good chance to try out for the national team."

"the national team? that's huge y/n! don't forget me when you get an olympic gold."

"hm.. maybe i might.. never know how bu- OUCH?" hanni swiftly delivered a sharp pinch on y/n’s side, causing the latter to bend over with her arms around her waist.

"deserved.” hanni let out an evil laugh before braking at the red traffic light.

"but yeah even if i move to the national training center i'll still be attending whatever university, but for minimum attendance and whatnot.”

"i see... isn’t the NTC far from here?"

"5 hour plane, yeah. we’re still thinking about who’s gonna be staying with hyein while my parents and i are away.” y/n turned to her right, noticing the lit logo of the diner meters away. “what about you? any plans?”

"probably knua for music? still trying to convince my dad it's a good idea and that i won't starve with a music degree."

“that's very in-character for mr. pham... you’ll have zuha around too though, right?"

"yeah!” hanni sighed as she pulled the car over to one of the diner’s diagonal parking spaces. she switched off the engine and unbuckled her seatbelt before looking over in y/n's direction. "we’re getting old.”

"well if you call 19 old.." the two shared a quick laugh, hanni playfully punching y/n’s shoulder, y/n muttering a quick “ow there goes my career.”

"you know what i mean. it's like it was yesterday when i moved down the street, now we're all going off?" hanni took a deep breath before opening the car door on her side. “okay we can’t sit here all night.”

y/n spoke nothing of the glistening that formed in hanni's eyes, and instead followed the shorter out of the car.

hanni was right, things will be different this year. kazuha's getting busier and the 04ers have college to worry about. it saddened y/n to imagine what jiwoo could possibly be feeling on that note.

the two entered the diner, hanni first with y/n poking her shoulders right behind.

"there they are!"

"took you guys long enough."

"there wasn't even any traffic on the way!"

y/n slid in one of the booth's couches beside jiwoo and minji, kazuha and hanni across her. "sorry guys, hanni was having a sob session."

"I WAS NOT!"

y/n started giggling as she gave minji a high five, kazuha on the other hand, was busy holding hanni back from beating the lee up.

"my god how did you guys not kill each other in the car?" jiwoo shook her head as she reached passed down menus that sat on her side of the table. hanni and kazuha shared one, minji and y/n shared another, and jiwoo had the last for herself.

y/n and minji frowned at the sight of a large vegetable dish on the front page and immediately flipped the menu to the next page. "like i said, sob sesh."

minji chuckled, taking note of a burger set she was thinking of ordering.

"what's so funny, kim?"

jiwoo, unfazed (knowing it wasn't her anyways), showed kazuha the menu page and pointed at an appetizer platter, to which the eldest nodded in agreement.

"nothing..." minji softly elbowed the girl on her right as they flipped through another page of the menu. "maybe you should tone it down y/n, our pham hanni is seeing red."

y/n rolled her eyes as they reached the end of the menu and closed it, placing it down on the table. "we all ready to order?"

a chorus of "yeah" and "yup" was heard from the girls as kazuha waved down a waiter. the eldest of the five accurately dictated each one's order before jiwoo brought up her latest piece of gossip.

"so the new student, i think his name was sungjin..."

the girls shared laughter and stories they experienced during the summer when the others weren't present. an irreplaceable warmth surrounds their booth, and if it had a color, perhaps it'd be golden.

things will be different this year.

masterlist. next.

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♡☆♡ jiwoo wallpaper

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SPIDER-FIEND - chapter ii

read chapter i here!

— synopsis: whoever documented your personal altercation with spider-man was clearly out to get you.

— word count: 1.1k

— warnings: cursing, classmates picking on you

— featuring: epex ayden, nmixx jiwoo, nwjns danielle

— a/n: who else missed this series !!

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ii. INTERNET FAMOUS ERA

“I heard Spider-Man spilled coffee all over you,” yet another one of your classmates tormented you over your run-in with the superhero. God damn him, you already didn’t like the guy and here he was, spilling your coffee all over you and swinging away without an apology.

“Where’d you hear that from?” you inquired, facing your classmate.

“More like where’d I see it from,” he snickered, a few more laughs being elicited from your nearby classmates.

“God damn it, Ayden,” you looked at him, annoyed, “was it eBaum’s World or YouTube?”

“YouTube. You should see it, it’s got like a thousand views right now.”

You rolled your eyes and faced the front of the classroom again.

“At least your outfit was cute,” another classmate, Jiwoo, whispered to you with a smile.

You weren’t surprised at all that there was a video somewhere. YouTube was super popular, and so was Spider-Man, so your run-in was obviously going to be uploaded. If it was anyone else, you would’ve probably laughed at the video too. But because it was you, it was a nightmare.

The one person that you really needed to vent to right now was Riki. You’d sit with him at lunch and tell him all about it, but lunch was in two periods. You weren’t sure if you could wait that long, so you sent him a text:

you : OMG

you : i am going 2 die!!!!!

You slipped your phone back into your jacket pocket and tried your best to focus on the lesson so you could retain something before class ended.

For another twenty minutes, your calculus teacher droned on about reviewing for your AP exam, which was in a month or so. You couldn’t wait to be freed from the grasps of AP classes.

The bell rung and you put your textbook, calculator, and notebook all in your backpack before rushing out into the hallway. You couldn’t take the risk of being slow. Not only was there the rush of impatient high school students, but the idea of being approached by another peer about the video was tormenting you.

Your phone buzzed in your pocket. When you pulled it out, you were met with a text from Riki.

riki XD : wat happend

You pocketed your phone again as you scrambled your way to your locker with the intent of stowing away your AP calculus textbook and calculator. You quickly arrived to your locker, putting in the code.

12-09-90

You knew it was bad, but since each locker didn’t automatically come with a lock and you had to provide your own, you got to pick the code. And yeah, it was Riki’s birthday, but what other six digit code would be that easy to remember?

You shook your head at yourself, opening your locker and putting your calculator and textbook in it. You grabbed your paper bagged lunch. The mere thought of having to run back across the school before lunch bell was Hell to you, so you grabbed it now.

Once the lunch was grabbed, you took the European history textbook out of your locker and stuffed it in your bag. The lunch was put in quickly after.

You scrambled to your next period, hoping that no one would mention the video to you.

Your balloon of hope was soon popped as another classmate, Danielle, approached you. She walked up to you immediately after the teacher had said to split into partnerships to work on an assignment.

“Hey, Y/N,” Danielle started, “I saw that video. Is everything okay? I’m sure people have been bothering you all day about it.”

You were caught off guard by the remark, expecting her to be yet another person to make fun of you for the altercation.

“Yeah,” you sighed, half-smiling at her, “I guess I am.”

“Okay,” she said, looking into your eyes, “you have some serious balls for cursing out Spider-Man for what he did. He totally deserved that, that was so cool of you.”

You furrowed your eyebrows at her, “Thank you, but how’d you know that I cussed him out? The only video I saw was the one on eBaum’s World, and it was just the clip of him spilling the coffee on me.”

She gasped, “OMG, have you not seen the YouTube version? It’s like a whole minute long!”

You buried your face in your hands. Not only was there the clip of him spilling coffee, but apparently there was a version with the part where you cussed him out? You worried for your future; if colleges or jobs that you’d applied to or been accepted into see that, you’re done for.

“That is so embarrassing,” you said, muffled by your hands.

“It’s not that bad,” she replied, slipping her phone out of her pocket. She hid it under the desk and unlocked her device, pulling up the YouTube website. Danielle owned a new iPhone, and to say you were nearly seething with jealousy was an understatement. You couldn’t hold it against her, though, it just seemed like all of your peer’s parents were more well off than either of yours. It probably had to do with the fact that their parents were still together. That filled you with more jealousy than not having an iPhone ever would.

Danielle clicked on the search bar, typing in the words “Spider-Man spills coffee on girl” and quickly pulling up the video to show you.

She looked up in the teacher’s direction, who was miraculously turned around at the moment, and clicked on the video, turning down her volume.

The video was simple; it was the clip of the “amazing” hero ramming into your back side, you then whipping around, and then followed by the waterfall of curses that escaped your lips. Damn, you needed to chill.

“Holy shit,” you commented, smacking a hand on your forehead, “that’s bad.”

“It’s really not that bad,” she reassured.

“It really is.”

It really was. The view count was 2,045. How you managed to break out into “fame” at age eighteen was beyond you, especially with these circumstances. You would never live this down. You hid your face in your arms and groaned.

You pulled out your phone and sent Riki a text back:

you : i need 2 show u a vid @ lunch

You slid your phone back into your pocket and laughed dryly, “Danielle, this is horrible. I’ve done a great job of staying on the down-low my entire high school career, and I was doing so well. One month until we graduate and I feel like everything I’ve worked for has blown up in my face.”

“Don’t say that,” she grabbed your hand, “it’s really not that bad. It’ll blow over soon, and by graduation, you’ll probably have forgotten all about it.”

You breathed out. This was going to be the death of you.

a/n : aaaaaa

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⌜ NMixx ; Fe304 : Break ⌝ ᓚᘏᗢ

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﹒౨ৎ haewon - lockscreens ︕

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kpop-culture · 2 years

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->NMIXX [Entwurf] lockscreens pt2

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borathae · 2 years

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“Having to watch Jungkook chat with his ex the entire day has left you with a nasty itch of jealousy. There was only one way to get rid of it again. You have to show him that he was yours and only yours.”

Pairing: CEO!Jungkook x f.Reader

Genre: established relationship!AU, Smut

Warnings: sub!Jungkook, slight hard Dom!Reader, mommy kink, jealousy sex, rough pegging, sex against a wall, multiple positions, multiple orgasms (m.receiving), use of multiple dildos cause he deserves it, prostate milking, ass spanking, face slapping, choking, reverse strength kink, dirty talk, Kook is trying to stay quiet but she isn’t having it, also he wears one of her jumpers & looks really cute in it, possessiveness, loving aftercare & communication

Wordcount: 4.2k

a/n: I wrote this lil story within two hours hahahah I was completely feral for the idea of Koo wearing her hoodie and trying to muffle his noises with his sweaterpaws while she is trying to make him be loud. Also, I am saying this once again, just as I say about every pegging drabble I write for this couple, this is my fave omfg it’s so hot hafdshf 🥵💗

You were never a jealous person, neither an over-possessive one. That changed when you met Jungkook. Now you find yourself eyeing certain girls with jealous eyes and every now and then you catch yourself draping a protective arm around his waist. Your therapist says that a certain level of possessiveness was normal, as long as you don’t let it consume you.

Well, it has consumed you. It has eaten you whole and swallowed you without chewing. You are in its dark belly with no way to escape.

It wasn’t like this yesterday. It started today and there was one simple reason for it.

The company Jungkook and you spent your day with.

It was quite the long story on how you got into the situation where you currently find yourself in. Jungkook called it a "leisurely millionaire meet-up". Basically it was a small clique of rich couples all around the age of you and Jungkook. Jiwoo and Yoongi were here. Kim Seokjin and his wife were here. His brothers were here too. Kim Namjoon with his new wife. And Kim Taehyung with his wife. Yes, that wife. The woman who broke up with Jungkook years ago and who he calls Noona. There were three other couples too, but those weren’t of importance in this story.

Fact was however, that Yoongi and Jiwoo invited all of you to a nice weekend in their countryside mansion and you had to spend the entire day watching Jungkook chat with that woman (he chatted with other people too, but again, they weren’t important right now).

And it leaves you literally choking on jealousy.

"Fucking take it", you growl into his ear, slamming your hips into him.

Jungkook whimpers, clasping your shoulders with his nimble fingers while his body is trembling out of control. He can barely handle the fuck and yet he knows that complaining is fruitless right now. You were hellbound on ruining his taste for any other person ever.

"Yeah, fucking whimper for me, Bunny. Fucking whimper", you order, drilling your thick strap into him with such force that he can’t help but do.

Jungkook is panting, slipping, grasping you for dear life. He has no idea why you fuck him that hard, but he is not going to complain. He wanted you ever since he set foot into this mansion.

It is way into the night by now. The house is sleeping, but not you and your boyfriend. You are awake, fucking against the wall and trying not to wake the others. At least that is what Jungkook was trying to do. You were very much trying to force sounds out of him.

That is also why you picked out the wall you are currently fucking him against. You want his sounds to soak through its plaster and enter the room next door, because right behind that wall that woman was slumbering with her husband. And you wanted her to hear who fucks Jungkook so good.

"Ah", he lets out, throwing his hand over his mouth to muffle himself. His teary eyes lock with yours, his knees buckle when he sees just how crazy you look right now.

"Why are you muffling yourself? Put that hand away, will you?" you almost barked the order, punishing his gaping hole with harsh thrusts.

Jungkook squeezes his own face, eyes widening in surprise before his eyelids flutter in bliss.

"I said. Put. It. Away", you growl, stepping closer just to fuck him deeper.

You have one of his legs in a tight grasp, forcing it to wrap itself around your hips. His other leg was shaking in both pleasure and exhaustion. His back was grinding against the wall, his ass hit it in rhythmic thuds each time you thrust into him.

The position is tiring for both of you and yet you fucking love it. You love it because Jungkook looks so fucking submissive in it.

Your sweet man, shaking and trembling as you show him just how much you own him.

Jungkook grasps the back of your neck with both hands, his nails dig into your skin but you barely feel it. All you feel is Jungkook’s burning up body trembling in your hold.

"Mommy", he chokes out and gives you the cutest face of devastation ever, "please slow d-down."

"Slow down?" you laugh in judgement, "why? Can’t fucking stay quiet mhm?"

Jungkook nods his head vigorously.

"Good", you growl and make his hole swallow your big cock.

Jungkook opens his mouth and makes a sound. He holds back, you know that he does. The sweet bunny still wants to be respectful, he still wants to be secretive. Not with you.

"Louder", you order, wrapping your hand around his throat to squeeze down on his veins.

"Holy fuck, mommy", Jungkook croaks, grasping your hand with his shaky fingers. He doesn’t tug it away, but he still fucking loves to pretend that he is fighting you off. It makes you squeeze down just that much harder and makes his head feel just that much dizzier.

You squeeze down, fuck him hard, force his body to hit the wall. Jungkook moans, gasps then bites down on his lower lip.

"Stop holding back", you carry anger in your voice. The kind of anger which makes Jungkook little sex brain scramble even more. He seriously has no idea what he did to get you into this state today, but holy fuck he feels fucking eternal because of it. He knew that something was in the air the moment you and him went to your room for the night. You had that aura surrounding you. The kind of aura you sometimes get when you are ready to fight the world for him. You jokingly call it your past shining through, Jungkook secretly calls it his biggest damnation. It continued when you pushed him against the bedroom door, looked him straight in the eyes and told him "I want you fucking cleaned out and plugged up, no questions asked."

Jungkook obeyed, no questions asked. And twenty minutes later he had you playing with his ass until he could barely handle it. Another twenty minutes later and he was on your strap, taking it right against the wall and with only half of his clothes off. His hoodie he still had on. It wasn’t actually his hoodie, but one of yours. Oversized even on him, pink and incredibly soft. You brought it with you as your sleeping dress, but then gave it to Jungkook when he got cold during dinner. Jungkook had it off once, but you ordered him to put it back on, no questions asked. And so Jungkook did, no questions asked.

Truth was, you fucking love seeing him in your hoodie. He looks fucking incredible in it. Like a collar marks a dog or ear tags brand cattle, your hoodie labels Jungkook as yours. And that's what he was. Yours. He was fucking yours.

"Please mommy please", Jungkook squeaks out, eyes squeezed shut.

"Please what?" you taunt, tilting his head back just so you can watch how his throat moves under your hand.

"S-slow please."

"No, that’s what you deserve tonight. You don’t deserve a slow fuck."

"But w-why?" Jungkook is so close to sobbing because being quiet is so incredibly difficult. He just wants to scream. At home he could. If you and him were at home right now, Jungkook would turn his throat sore from all the screaming he would do. You feel so fucking good. Your hand around his throat, your strong hold, your strap up his sensitive ass, your hot breath on his skin. Everything feels so good and he just wants to scream.

"Why?" you squeeze down harder, "I told you. No questions asked."

Jungkook sobs, twisting your hair in desperation.

"I don’t get it, I don’t get it, I don’t- ah."

"Yes Bunny yes, moan for me. Do it again. Do it", you order and drill it right out of him with punishing thrusts.

Not for long. Two moans he allows to slip past his lips and then his hand falls over his mouth again. He muffles his moan in his sweater paw, looking beyond adorable doing it, but this also goes against what you want tonight.

You abandon his throat just to rip his hand away instead.

"Hands. Off", you bark, making Jungkook look genuinely flabbergasted for a quick second, "now fucking reach down there and jerk off your pretty cock. Do it now."

"But Mommy that, that will m-make me cum", Jungkook whines, trembling uncontrollably.

"I know", you say and give him a smile so maniac Jungkook finds himself gulping in nervousness, "oh I fucking know. I want you to. You perfect, little babyboy are supposed to cum for me."

"Okay Mommy", he whispers, voice quivering in the good kind of fear. With shaking fingers Jungkook reaches down and wraps his fingers around his throbbing cock. The touch burns like fire, making the task of staying quiet almost impossible.

"Mommy", he whines, grinding his teeth and tilting his head back.

Your eyes flit between his face and his cock. Your grip around his thigh tightens. Your thrusts become faster.

"More. Faster."

Jungkook obeys with a whimper of your name. His cock has been leaking milky goodness ever since you began pounding him against the wall. It is now covering his fingers and parts of your hoodie sleeve.

"Mommy please", he croaks and squeaks.

"Take it. Fucking take it", you growl, stepping closer so your lips would brush his', "let me taste your fucking moans, Bunny."

"Mommy, I’m cumming", Jungkook mewls, shedding tears of utter desperation.

"Then do it, don’t tell me, just do it", you rasp, voice dark in both arousal and crazed anger.

And Jungkook breaks. He fucking breaks in your hold as if his body has been made solely to orgasm for you. His cock shoots his cum up his stomach, ruining your hoodie. His hole pulsates and convulses around your strap, his knees are buckling. And yet he stays quiet. His mouth is agape, but he stays quiet. This disobedient boy stays silent. And it infuriates you. It drives you fucking mad.

And so you sweep him off his feet once his high has died down. Jungkook is too far gone to really register what was happening until he is back down on the mattress and has you on top of him with his legs spread out and thrown right over your shoulders. Yes, you truly have no fucking mercy in you, just as you spread new lube on your strap and stuffed his hole with it as well, you thrust into him again. No break, just instant bottoming out and then harsh, punishing thrusts.

"Ah!"

Just one loud sound he lets out and then he throws his hands over his face. He sobs right into his sweater paws, cursing his ass for being so goddamn fucking sensitive. If it wasn’t that sensitive, if he wasn’t that into getting fucked, staying quiet would be easier too.

"Can you feel that? Can you feel how I'm fucking you open again?" you taunt, digging your nails into his thighs just as you dig your cock into his greedy ass. Deep and without mercy. Jungkook will not only carry your nail marks all over his legs for the days to come but he will have a hard time sitting as well.

Good.

You want him sore and marked up. He is yours and he shouldn’t fucking forget ever again.

"Yeah you feel it and you fucking love it, don’t you?" you pant, watching his cum covered cock leak and throb. He is still so fucking hard. Of course he is, because you fuck him. You make him feel that fucking good.

"Love it, I love it", his voice is muffled by your hoodie.

"Speak up", you spit and grab his hands just to pin them above his head.

Like this his legs bend more, getting pressed into his chest. Like this your cock is stretching him out in a completely new angle and Jungkook is reminded just how fucking big you actually are.

"I love it. Mommy is so big", he pants and sobs softly.

"Yeah? I'm big?" you laugh, it sounds crazy again, "I know I am. It’s what my Bunny deserves. You deserve only the biggest and girthiest and longest cock tonight", you growl, showing him just how he deserves it with skillful movements.

Jungkook squirms, gasping for fucking air. His fingers lock with each other automatically. His back arches, forcing his legs to slip further over your shoulders and for your strap to go deeper.

"Oh", his eyes widen, "deep."

"There we go. Yes", you encourage him by grabbing his hips and pinning them down in the current situation.

"Please, please, please slow. Please", Jungkook begs fruitlessly.

You just speed up more, give him harder thrusts, make his legs tremble and his body squirm in electrifying pleasure.

"Ah! Oh no", he covers his burning up face again, "nononono please Mommy, please I wanna make sounds."

"Then do. Make sounds", you order, soaking up his desperation like a hungry succubus. It fucking fuels you.

"No, I can’t. I can’t", Jungkook stutters, rubbing his sweater paws over his face in desperation.

"Why not? It’s what Mommy fucking wants."

"The others, please I'm gonna wake them."

"Oh I know."

"What?" Jungkook looks at you with soul crushing shock in his teary eyes. You want him to wake them?

Your lips curl into a menacing smile, your eyes darken dangerously.

Holy fuck, you do. Jungkook feels like passing out at the realisation.

"Wake the others", your voice doesn’t even sound human by now.

And Jungkook finds himself crying.

"Mommy please", he begs, squirming on your strap while hiding his face behind his hands again.

You act quickly. You pin them above his head and land a sharp slap on his cheek. Then you grab him by his chin, pinning him down with a strong grip. Jungkook looks completely out of it for a good second before peeling his eyes open to stare at you in utter surprise.

"Stop covering your face. I wanna hear you", you whisper the words, but Jungkook could taste the danger in them.

His cheek was burning, his eyes were burning too. Quite frankly every fibre of his body was burning. You are seriously making him feel as if he was on fire.

"Mommy slapped me", he squeaks out.

"Yes bunnybaby, it’s what you deserve for disobeying me", you whisper, giving his chin a warning squeeze.

Jungkook's lower lip trembles.

"I'm cumming again", he presses out and then sobs.

"Well then do it, will you?" you order and slap his face again.

Jungkook needed it. Wanted it. Craved it. He feels the burn everywhere. Every fibre of his being is finally going up in scorching flames. And he moans. He finally fucking moans because he seriously couldn’t hold back anymore. The type of fuck you are giving him and the type of orgasm which results because of it? It is the type of fuck which makes moaning his last resort at staying human.

You let him tremble until he got rid of his last shake and then you pull out of him. You drop his legs and grab his face by his chin, forcing his eyes to open. Your grip is softer than before, filled with love.

"Colour?"

"Green", Jungkook can barely keep his eyes open, breathing heavily, but the word was as clear as day.

"Good, cause I'm not fucking done with you", you spit and then lift his limp body.

You shift and force and push it into the position you want it in. Hands on the edge of the headboard, knees hips wide apart and back arched. Like this his round bubble butt is on perfect display, currently leaking lube and looking oh so empty. You change straps for the next round. You’re monitoring his body enough to know he needed a smaller strap. Smaller, but all the more veiny.

"Look at you", you spank his ass harshly.

Jungkook gasps and arches his back. The spank was loud, you made it sound that way on purpose. Now that you were closer to the walls again, you wanted the fucking to be as loud as possible.

"Fucking perfect", you praise and then feed his pink hole your veiny strap.

"Hmpf", Jungkook huffs out air, clearly trying to stay quiet again.

"Louder, show me how well I feed you", you order and spank his ass.

"Ah-ah", Jungkook lets out shyly. He seriously looks so fucking cute right now. With your pink hoodie hugging his torso and his hands covered in his sweater paws. His thighs were oh so tense, reddened from arousal and covered in your marks. And his ass. Seriously, you are obsessed with how it looks in this position. Round and so perfectly toned, skin red and pink and greedy hole stretching all around your veiny shaft.

"Fuck Bunny, you are made to take my strap doggy", you say, "you hear me? You’re fucking made for it."

“Made for it…” Jungkook answers you by moaning softly. You want more. You put more strength into your thrusts, forcing his sensitive rim to grind against the thick veins and for his legs to shake.

Jungkook drops his head, almost breaking the wood with his fingernails.

"Ah, ah, oh god, ah", his voice is still quiet, but at least he isn’t holding back anymore.

"There we go, moan for me. Fucking moan for me", you encourage him, giving him a spank as a reward.

Jungkook gasps and flinches, burying his face in the pillows. His hands stay grasping the edge of the headboard.

"You look so fucking good like this. Do I fuck you well, Bunny?"

"Yes, so good. Yes", he mewls.

"I can fuck you even better", you growl and then finally put vigour into your thrusts. This is it. The harsh, rough, merciless fuck of before. It makes Jungkook scream into the pillow because you have brought his body into a state of such sensitivity that he has to scream. It also makes the headboard hit the wall repeatedly and it leaves you feeling fucking high.

"Yes Jungkook, yes. Holy fuck yes", you moan, making the thumping off the bed sound oh so loud. That’s right. That’s how it sounds when you fuck your Jungkookie. That's how he gets treated by you. That’s it.

"Hear it, fucking hear it", you pant, throwing your head back, "fucking hear it."

"He-hear w-what?" Jungkook stutters, barely keeping the position.

"How I fuck you", you answer him and then reach for his cock.

"Holy f-" Jungkook bites the pillows, fingers slipping from the headboard to hit it instead. Nothing else could help right now. He wants to fucking burst. He is aware that you changed straps and his rim is so fucking sensitive from all the fucking you have been doing that he is pretty sure that he can actually cum just from that. He has no idea if such an orgasm was even possible, but he knew that he was dangerously close to one.

He grunts into the pillow, wheezes for air through his nose, grunts and moans and grunts again.

"Wanna cum for me again?"

He nods his head.

"Then say my fucking name."

Jungkook lets go of the pillow and turns his head to the side.

"___", he forces out.

"Yes, oh Bunny", you tremble, "now fucking scream it", you bark and strike him right across his ass.

And Jungkook does. Despite all the effort to stay quiet, he fucking screams your name as his orgasm washes over him. And you climax right with him. Just from the thought of being Jungkook's and Jungkook being yours was enough to make you crumble.

Your hips stutter, you wheeze for air. Jungkook drops, forcing your strap to slip free.

"Fuck", you press out.

"Yeah", Jungkook whispers, feeling entirely numb but oh so happy.

"How are you doing?"

"Completely fucked. Holy fuck, that was incredible. Thank you so much", he lulls.

"Fuck, Bunny…"

You feel your body draw closer to him. You just want to hold him, hug him, kiss him. And you do. You flip him over and scoop him up in your arms, littering his face with your kisses and making him giggle in the process.

"Mommy, that feels so good."

"Oh my sweet Bunny, my sweet Kookie, my Jungkookie", you press out and close your eyes. You force him closer with a hand on the back of his head, inhaling his scent shakily.

Jungkook opens his eyes. He opens them because he felt the distinct burn of tears hitting his face and he was correct.

"___, are you crying?" he gasps.

"I guess", you say, laughing painfully.

"Why? What's wrong? Is this domdrop?"

You shake your head but shrug your shoulders.

"I don’t know", you press out, sniffling as you draw closer to rest your lips against his temple, "I'm just, fuck."

"You weren’t too rough. Please don’t feel guilty. I honestly loved everything you did."

"Good, that's good", you say, taking deep breaths afterwards, "holy fuck Kook, I’m seriously...fuck."

You hug him to your chest, making sure that he stays. And Jungkook stays. He sits up and wraps his arms around you as well. So now you are sitting on bed, hugging and holding the other close and it feels healing to experience.

You weren’t a jealous person, neither a possessive one, so having felt so consumed by such emotions for hours has left you oh so entirely drained. Especially now when you have fucked him the way you wanted to fuck him, especially now when you and him are so fulfilled by your high, you realise just how emotionally exhausted all the jealousy has gotten you.

"Jungkook, I have to talk to you."

"Okay, talk to me."

You keep hugging as you talk.

"I didn’t just fuck you like that because I was horny."

"I kinda got the feeling that there was more behind it. Did I anger you?"

"No my love, you didn’t", you give him a reassuring squeeze, "Jungkook I...I'm-" you have to take a deep breath "I was really jealous today."

"Jealous?" Jungkook gasps, lifting his head, "jealous of what?"

"Of, you know", you point at the wall.

"The wall? Oh no wait, sex dumb moment."

He makes you chuckle.

"You mean her?" he whispers the question, widening his eyes in surprise.

You nod your head, lowering it in shame afterwards.

"Why?" he asks the question to understand you better, not to question your feelings.

"I don’t know. It’s just weird to hang out with them. And then you chatted with her and laughed and all I could imagine was you talking about how awesome your past together was and you wanting it back and shit."

"No, ___, no. We didn’t talk about that at all. The only thing we talked about as far as our past is concerned is just how happy we both are that it turned out the way it is right now. With you and I together and her and Taehyung."

"Okay, that feels good to hear", you say and sigh, "and I guess you calling her noona kinda makes me jealous too."

"Oh ___, please don’t be. I love you so, so much and not for a second I thought of her in a romantic light when I said that name. I'm calling Seokjin hyung's wife noona too and it's the same with her. It’s just because she's older than me and I want to be polite."

"Yes? Really?"

"Yes of course", he goes and smooches your cheek, "you're the only one for me."

"That's really nice to hear. Fuck", you laugh, drying your tears quickly, "I feel like an idiot. I was never that cray cray before."

"It's alright. I hope you don’t feel jealous anymore, because I really don’t want to make you feel that way", he says, petting your cheek lovingly.

"No, just a little embarrassed."

"Don't be. Honestly you can jealous fuck me more often if it’s gonna be like it was tonight."

You laugh, cupping his cheek.

"Okay, I will”, a short moment of contemplation, “that’s not your invitation to go around and purposefully make me jealous though."

He shakes his head vigorously, "of course not. I'd never do that to you."

You smile, caressing his cheek.

"I love you Jungkook."

"I love you too ___."

"Thank you for listening to me."

"Thank you for communicating."

You and him exchange a loving kiss.

“You look so cute in my hoodie by the way, I wanna eat you whole”, you whisper against his lips, making him smile.

“Thank you, I feel really cute in it.”

“You are”, you say, kissing his lips, “you fucking are”, another kiss, “fuck Kook, I seriously”, a long kiss, “fuck.”

“Mhm yeah”, he agrees, knowing exactly what you want to tell him.

You brush his hair out his face, keeping your forehead pressed against his’.

"Should we take a bath together now?" you ask him, "I feel like I've made such a mess of you."

"You did", he grins, "I loved it", then he scoots closer and sits down on your lap.

"What are you doing?" you chuckle.

"Carry me, my legs are jello."

"Kook seriously", you laugh, "I'm strong, but right now my limbs are noodles. I can’t lift you again."

"Please, please, please", Jungkook whines, nuzzling into you so cutely that you can’t help but laugh even louder. And Jungkook giggles right with you.

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